Pure Love (Branch Point 01)

Da-bin sat facing Jun-seo. The moment their eyes met, she could tell right away. He was aiming for a kiss again.

What she'd felt while doing it with him was real. She'd experienced pleasure she hadn't felt with her boyfriend Do-yoon. And watching Do-yoon get even more excited when she held his hand, cumming just from that—it had stirred a twisted sense of taboo in her too.

But... she didn't want to let Jun-seo touch her breasts or kiss her. She wanted to save those for Do-yoon.

So she turned her head away, avoiding Jun-seo's gaze, and said, "Oppa... I don't want that..."

"Da-bin..."

Jun-seo murmured her name, as if surprised by the unexpected reaction.

Like it was payback, Park Jun-seo started thrusting his cock into her pussy even harder.

Da-bin couldn't hold back the moans spilling out. "Ahh!"

Her fingers and toes curled involuntarily. Her insides grew hot, love juices flowing nonstop. She felt a crisis looming, like she'd get swept away by Jun-seo's quickening pace.

If he keeps going like this, I might lose my mind...

I haven't even done it once for Do-yoon oppa yet... I don't want to leave him hanging again this time...

Finally, Da-bin steadied her fraying resolve and said to him, "Oppa... let me lie down..."

"Uh... yeah? Sure, Da-bin."

It was the first time during sex she'd voiced her own wish. Park Jun-seo was inwardly flustered by it.

Da-bin escaped his insistent hands and lay back on the bed.

The moment she did, Park Jun-seo spread her thighs wide and tried to insert himself again. But Da-bin's gaze was fixed on Do-yoon.

On him, stroking his own shaft alone.

That was why she'd lain down—for him.

This trip was for Do-yoon oppa... I don't want him feeling left out...

I'm feeling this good... but what about Do-yoon oppa...?

He came without even putting it in earlier... he must've been so turned on...

Yesterday, he was like a boy in love just from me interlocking fingers...

It's embarrassing, but... I want to see Do-yoon oppa like that one more time...

Da-bin worked her reluctant lips through sheer will. Looking at Do-yoon, she parted them. "Oppa... come here to the side..."

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Da-bin, who'd refused that bastard Jun-seo's kiss and lain down on the bed, called out to me.

She looked at me with such tender eyes. Just from that gaze, I could tell what she wanted to do for me.

Even as Jun-seo thrust into her, she looked my way and beckoned me closer. It was beyond common sense... but right now, it made my chest ache with emotion.

She was so lovable, so beautiful. Thinking of her boyfriend even in the middle of getting fucked by ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠another guy...

I couldn't hold back. I moved to her side and carefully offered my cock.

Seeing me approach Da-bin, Park Jun-seo started moving his hips even more fiercely.

Was he trying to disrupt me...? Or doing it on purpose to heighten my taboo thrill...?

I couldn't read that bastard's mind. What was clear was that Da-bin, reaching out to me, hesitated from his movements.

Her arm, extended to give me a handjob, paused as moans escaped her. "Ah... ahh!"

Park Jun-seo ignored it, gripping her thighs tight and pistoning his cock even harder.

Da-bin furrowed her brow and opened her mouth again. "Ju... Jun-seo oppa! Stop...!"

"..."

She was struggling. Now it was my turn to move for her.

I grabbed her wrist—shaking from Jun-seo's full-body thrusts—and guided it to my cock.

Her slender fingers gripped me with effort. So soft. How could Da-bin's hand be this soft...?

Even as she struggled to take Jun-seo's, her fingers began to fidget on me. Starting a handjob for me.

The urge to cum surged rapidly.

That bastard Jun-seo glanced at ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Da-bin's hand on me, even as he fucked her. The calm look on his face was gone. He bit his lip, more aroused than ever.

Seeing his expression sparked an instinctual hunch. Could that bastard... be getting off on the taboo of Da-bin handjobbing me?

Come to think of it... last time at dinner, he'd confessed he had netorase tendencies too. Said that's why he broke up with Ye-na...

It was just my gut, but Park Jun-seo was one twisted fucker for sure...

He thrust into Da-bin with his full strength. The recoil transmitted straight through her hand gripping my cock.

Even without her fingers moving, the shaking alone stimulated me. She was trying her best to stroke me despite the hardship.

Her delicate hand barely holding my penis—it was so pure and innocent.

The ejaculation urge built fast. She was jerking me off herself, so I had to cum... but I wanted to cum inside her pussy more.

Especially not after that bastard Jun-seo...

"Urgh!"

My cock throbbed, spurting semen already.

An involuntary groan escaped. "Da-bin..."

My white cum poured thickly onto her hand.

Park Jun-seo paused at the sight. But... even after his cock stopped, Da-bin's body trembled slightly.

Was it... because of me?

My brain sparked like fireworks. But thinking my orgasm alone made her feel it was just wishful thinking. Realistically, unlikely.

That bastard resumed thrusting. Speeding up gradually. Lewd friction sounds and Da-bin's moans filled the room.

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

"Ahh! Ahhhh!"

In his final sprint, Da-bin started climaxing. "Ah! Uhhh! Do... Do-yoon oppa!"

!!!!!

As she came, her hand still on my cock clenched hard. My sensitive post-cum cock pulsed again, squeezing out the rest.

Park Jun-seo, hearing his name not from her lips but mine, called her name with some complex emotion and began cumming. "Da-bin!!!"

Spurt! Spurt! Spuuurt!

The condom on his cock sagged, unable to hold the load.

As he pulled away from Da-bin's thighs, I seized the chance to embrace her.

She panted roughly. Her body radiated heat.

Exhausted, Da-bin closed her eyes tight. Long lashes on her lids. Sweat beading on her forehead.

Even after being ravaged by another man, she was so beautiful. Part of me wanted to lift her up and fuck her pussy right then... but seeing her peacefully asleep, I couldn't bring myself to.

Me and Da-bin, collapsed in exhaustion. Leaving us, Park Jun-seo ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠left the room—vape in hand...

The numbers in the points display scrambled wildly. Like a casino slot machine.

I waited quietly for it to settle.

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The last digit locked on 2 first. Even a 1 in the tens would give 12—more than I'd hoped. Worst case, a 0 still meant 2 solid points. I was content with the minimum guaranteed...

Then, before my eyes, it finalized on something unexpected.

The tens place wasn't a digit—it was a minus sign. Points deducted.